, Memories fade so easily, but am I still in yours like you're in mine? You know that's all I need, baby tell me honestly.... Hand on your heart, heart on your
long to hear I wanna be sure so tell me once more Hand on your heart (Hand on your heart) I wanna be sure so tell me once more Hand on your heart
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goodbye, Memories fade so easily, but am I still in yours like you're in mine? You know that's all I need, baby tell me honestly.... Hand on your heart, heart on your
Brandy:] The pain is taking over I can't believe (I need your hand) What happened then compared to now is dreams (I need your hand) And I know now that
the best you've ever hear coming from a female MC But you know what I mean? (Hail to the Queen!) This MC stands for "Microphone Commando" When I command that you take a hand
do it on the other side Left hand on your hip - the right behind the neck Now hop around the room - always be glad Show us your teeth - and bang the head Your
me so I stepped out But that was only one time You knew I'd come back like Motown 25 I'll moon walk it if I'm truly in your heart And I'll meet you
Gabriella:] Take my hand, take a breath Pull me close and take one step Keep your eyes locked on mine, And let the music be your guide. [Troy, Gabriella
hit something, your fist clenches, your pissed You just wanna get someone with shit, jump em [? ] You're bout to get your shit pushed in, I'm just inches away I'm splitting your
Look at him haulin ass I think he left his wife There she is on the ground bein trampled I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't pull her God
ground. House on the ground, bass in your face, Racing the place, no time to waste. Feeling hypnotized, I can see it in your eyes. Feeling kinda better, Put on your
And worse yet With each breathe Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes Coaster Crystal glasses We mash on
we can stand on our own. Grandfather used his hands, he worked them to the bone. To provide his family with a happy home, alone. Don’t take your aggression out on
rep this undeniable force You like a weak preacher, sware, you smack dead on a cross Smack ya fingers for tryin' to put your hands in the sauce Sometimes
kevin federline You better tell I'm really better than who ever rhyme Hold up let me out this chair Hear ya'll talkin bout ya hustles ain't no profit there Hear
mark your polo Haters try to tell me they don't heart my logo Others love it so they hug it with their heart, no homo You a bozo and I am no clown, I
and build it up We pick a fight and then make up We step aside and block the way Buy you out and make you pay We love you and we break your heart Fix
